Life Down Under

There's a mouse in the house...

Actually, it would probably be more accurate to say that there are mice in the house. It came to our attention several days ago that there were a few extra (unwelcome) houseguests that made their appearance. This is the first time in my adult life I've had to deal with this sort of nusiance. The last time I remember sharing a house with mice was when I was a kid and we had them in the attic.

Anyways, After a few unsuccessful attempts at catching the little rodents, fortunately today, there is one less mouse than there was 24 hours ago. Even more fortunate, there is one person in this house who is willing to, um, 'take care of things' when the mousetrap is full. That person is not me. Enough said.